The Queen.
Now, my love, I know you are very absent-minded! Last year when I wanted a diamond bracelet you got me a silver thimble, but when it comes to a little daughter ... a sweet little baby daughter...!
The King.
Bless my soul ... a daughter! To be sure! I hope they packed her carefully!
The Ladies.
Her Royal Highness is perfect! Absolutely the loveliest baby that ever was!
The King.
[Looking at the baby which is now presented for his closer inspection.] As babies go she really is ... well, she is a baby! My Lord High Chancellor, what does one say to them?
The Chancellor.